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Sorry All for the delay. I had some issues to take care of. While taking care of my issues it lead me back to the NYC. I have been here for about three weeks. I grew up here and you dont know what you miss until your gone. Yes I'm getting a little sentimental. But I tell you one thing there is nothing like this place. From the time you get off the plane you can just feel the electricity in the air. The hustle and bustle of NYC is a thing of beauty. Being around friends and family is also a good thing. New York has a daily grind. It was like I never left. People are doing the same things. Same dudes hustling and same dudes up on the corner. I think what my fat self missed was the variety of foods. I ovedosed over the last three weeks. I just started going back to the gym. Boy do I need it. Strangely enough I realized that New York is really kind of racist. Its more than black and white. Its more of the different ethnicities. Every nationality has there on neighborhood. And they let you know in a nice way that you dont belong there. So much for the great melting pot. But through it all its still home and I'm grateful to be back.